In any case, ever since Feng Yi left the palace, everything had gone smoothly. When the real Wu Lan Xin saw Feng Yi walking away with his head lowered, she never spoke to her.
Carrying a candle, Chu Yunge travelled through the tunnel and opened up the territory in front of the Hall of Affairs. The Ling Yuan was still seated on his Dragon Throne, but today, there were a few black-clothed men surrounding him, gathered together, studying a map.
The news that Liang Guozhong had released was that seven countries at the border had joined hands to attack the Great Chu, but in reality, Liang Guozhong was guiding a country that was usually the worst in the Great Chu. In fact, on the road, there were only three countries that could truly be considered as good.
It was just that in the past few years, Chu Jing had decided to take a break from the war to raise his people, so he had not paid any attention to them.
According to the imperial edict he prepared for herself, she would be setting off for the war tomorrow. Through the window of the palace, Chu Yunge saw that there was still a light shining on the small house inside the courtyard of the palace.
Because they were too far away, Chu Yunge could not hear what they were saying clearly. She could only see the look on Ling Yuan's face after they left, and it seemed that she was not giving any instructions.
That's good, as long as this Ling Yuan left, there would be no one in this palace that she was afraid of.
Chu Yunge laid down the ground and walked back along the tunnel. Despite wearing autumn attire, Chu Yunge still could not withstand the cold in the middle of autumn, not to mention that she was still down there in the dark tunnel. She rubbed her hands together, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of Feng Yi.
In a blink of an eye, Feng Yi had already walked more than a week, she seemed to not have gotten used to his absence, but what was worth being gratified about was the news that came frequently from Feng Lai, making Chu Yunge happy for him.
If one were to say that there was a hall master who was the most qualified to punish someone with Worryfree Hall, it would definitely be Feng Yi.
Chu Yunge's Qing Gong was maturing day by day, adding on to the fact that nearly half of the palace's guards were gone, there were no obstacles in her travel. She only needed to wait for the Ling Yuan to leave tomorrow morning, and her real revenge plan would begin.
After a sleepless night, a light drizzle began to fall outside the window during the latter half of the night. Because the room was frighteningly cold, and the palace was in the midst of autumn and winter, nothing warm could be heard. Chu Yunge softly said one sentence, "The heavens are indeed willing." The rain would be beneficial to her at this time.
In the morning, Chu Yunge listened to the rhythmic drumbeats, and her mind was filled with plans. She wanted to make Third Brother out of all the plans, to move the power of the Ling Yuan that was left in the Chu, and to take the Chu back.
In the morning, firecrackers began to set off in the palace. The rain got heavier, and the firecrackers took a long time to light up. Almost everyone stretched their heads out of their rooms. The two guards of the Elementary Maiden Palace had already left to watch the fun, and Chu Yunge was no exception to this as she followed them out.
At this time of the day, a handsome white horse came to the front of the city gate. It was dressed in black robes with silver edges.
"This is Worryfree Hall? How can they be so mysterious and so awe-inspiring? " The surrounding palace maids could not help but exclaim. Chu Yunge had submerged herself in the most unremarkable part of the place.
It was also because the name Worryfree Hall had officially appeared on the continent from this moment onwards, and it was also because of this that people did not know that this Worryfree Hall had existed for a hundred years.
Even though it was raining heavily, Ling Yuan was riding on top of a handsome horse, walking out of the city gate, with his back straight, and the citizens of the street surrounding him on both sides of the road, being drenched completely did not care, as Ling Yuan was immediately supported by the citizens of the city, and the troops behind him also enjoyed the treatment of having to go to war for their country. People were constantly passing food to them on the way.
People of Worryfree Hall lived in dark places all year round. Suddenly, one day, they walked out on the streets openly while accepting the love and love of the people. They were not used to it yet. The Ling Yuan enjoyed this feeling a lot. The last thing they needed to do was to rule the continent openly.
It is to be admired and adored by all the people.
"If he's gone, then don't even think about coming back," Chu Yunge said as she grinned. Looking at Ling Yuan's straight back and the clothes that the weasel was wearing, did she really think that she had become a human? How funny. Once the Ling Yuan left his room, Chu Yunge returned to her own.
Furthermore, Chu Yunge discovered that the number of guards seemed to be fewer today. It seemed like not only did Da Chu's Worryfree Hall have been affected by the border harassment, his Worryfree Hall was severely defeated, and the other part of his Worryfree Hall had been transferred back to the main hall of the guard.
With the cunning character of the Ling Yuan, it was impossible for him to leave so easily. In the afternoon, he would most likely return to investigate the situation, and take this opportunity to go back to his own room to catch a good night's rest. When nightfall arrived, it would be the start of the show.
As soon as she returned to her room, she received a message from Liang Guozhong, telling her to do nothing, which also confirmed her thoughts. With the withdrawal of the guards, the communication between her and Liang Guo Zhong became easier. During this period of time, Yang Guo Zhong sent a lot of people to the palace one after another.
It was only until the evening that Chu Yunge started to search for people on the list that Liang Guazhong had given him. Some of these people were specially sent to investigate, and some of them were people that were specifically arranged by Liang Guozhong to participate in martial arts battles.
She only had a total of three days, because the true situation of the war was not as the rumors claimed. The other small countries were not willing to make an enemy out of Chu, and only twenty to twenty thousand people were willing to join the war.
The rest of the troops would definitely be together on the road. Once the Ling Yuan found that the battle situation was not as intense as the intelligence claimed, they would immediately realize that they had been tricked. At that time, the army would surely return.
The Worryfree Hall now was no longer the Worryfree Hall from a few days ago. They had suffered great losses in terms of vitality on the Feng Lai Battlefield, and I heard that they were almost killed to the point that not a single piece of armor remained. They no longer have any more troops to support the battlefield they are on, so the current Ling Yuan was fighting alone.
He, Chu Feng, had an army of a few hundred thousand or a million. Even if he had a few mediocre people, dealing with hundred thousand people in Worryfree Hall was not a problem.
By now, more than half a day had passed. Success or failure depended on today.
With a wave of Chu Yunge's big pen, he rolled up the paper and sent it to the messenger of Liang Guozhong. On the letter, there were only a few words, "Gather the troops and attack the city!" As long as they could save Chu Yan, they would have no problems in the future.
Deep into the night, more than thirty people suddenly appeared in Chu Yunge's room. Every single one of them wore night clothes and uniform, and only waited for the moment when the time would come.
Time passed second by second. Outside, the drizzling rain had turned into a heavy downpour. The downpour was exceptionally pleasurable, as if it was the last chapter written for this late autumn. Even the bell-ringers did not come out.
The palace was silent. All the guards had hidden themselves in their rooms to take shelter from the rain.
Chu Yunge instructed the black clothed people in the room in the end, "Remember to take secret actions. If someone discovers you, immediately kill him." Tonight's operation could only succeed, because this was their only chance. If she missed this opportunity, the Ling Yuan's vigilance would definitely increase by several times. At that time, it would be difficult to find another opportunity like this.
Chu Yunge waved her hand towards the back, and a string of black-clothed men rushed out. Just as they stepped out of the door, they saw two bodyguards, Chu Yunge and her group were all staring at them closely, but before Chu Yunge could do anything, the black-clothed men behind them had already dealt with the two without any sound.
Chu Yunge nodded slightly. The black-clothed man followed him out, and bone-piercing, ice-cold rain fell on Chu Yunge's body. Chu Yunge seemed to not feel anything at all as she led the way with her entire body.
Almost all the important information, as well as the people imprisoned in them, were in the central area. Therefore, even if the Ling Yuan had taken half of the people away, there would still be a lot of guards in the Main Hall.
The Ling Yuan only took half of the people with him, there should still be five thousand more people hidden in the darkness of the palace.
When Chu Yunge led them around the Hall of Diligence, it was as brightly lit as usual, without showing any difference. The black-clothed men behind Chu Yunge split into two sides, touching onto the front door of the Hall of Diligence.
Chu Yunge followed right at the back of the squadron. At the same time, the movements outside the palace also started to move in secret.
The city guards were hiding under the city gates to avoid the rain, but their pants were unfortunately wet from the rain, and they complained in a bad mood, "It's almost winter, why is it still raining? And today the Guardian is on the battlefield, isn't the weather pushing them onto the road?"
Two bodyguards were already there. Eight of them stood guard outside the city, surrounding the fire. "Yeah, what's the matter with the rain?" A guard seemed to faintly notice that something was up, "Eh? Did you hear anything? " At times.
The eight of them simultaneously looked outside the city gates. "Did you hear wrongly? There's no movement at all. You're probably scaring yourself." With that, they shifted their focus back to the fire, "Those young masters and young misses are very comfortable in the house now, we have to suffer here."
"Don't worry, in a few days, they won't even be able to match up to us!" They rubbed their hands and laughed out loud.
The people on both sides of the city gates extended their fingers at the same time. Three, two, one!
Suddenly, the laughter stopped and eight throwing knives appeared on their foreheads. The guards were still laughing maniacally, but their eyes were filled with fear. A drop of blood dripped from their forehead. All of this seemed to have happened in a split-second.